Category : Poems
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High waves my life has,
Sometimes I drown
With my own thoughts.
The sun has long since set,
I draw the curtains;
I'm dying inside.
I try to get rid of a wrong life.
My life is a sharp sword,
It hurts every breath I steal from their lungs.
I thought the woman next to me loved me right,
I thought he was a good friend of mine,
But my expectations were far too high.
I don't want to see anyone,
I don't want to respond to their messages.
From everything I wanted from life,
I didn't get what I asked for.
I bleed without blood,
I speak without words,
The pain I feel, no one has.